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slim jesus - what gucci had lyrics

[chorus]
i remember wishin’ i had what gucci had
now i got fifty racks (them racks)
up in my louis bag
i walk around flexin’ (flexin’)
yeah, i know they mad
i wanna bad b+tch i ain’t gotta tell
’cause she know she bad
i remember wishin’ i had what gucci had (brr)
now i got fifty racks (them racks)
up in my louis bag
i walk around flexin’ (flexin’)
yeah, i know they mad
i wanna bad b+tch i ain’t gotta tell
’cause she know she bad

[verse 1]
i remember wishin’ i could cash out a sack (godd+mn)
now i walk up in the mall and i walk out with them bags (cash)
if i see it and i want it i don’t check out the tag
they say i don’t come around, b+tch i be in my bag (catch up)
if you talkin’ ’bout some money, you can pull up and shop (trap, trap)
but if you try to hit a l!ck, then it’s shots at your top (blaow, blaow)
i can’t do no business with you if you f+ck with the opps (h+ll nah)
i keep a stick up in my glizzy, just in case that they plot (glizzy, glizzy)
i had to chase that bag, get them bands up off the block (that bag)
i had to switch lanes in the foreign, tryna dodge the cops (skrrt)
i thought i loved that b+tch, turned out she a thot (lil thot)
i guess she just wanna f+ck me for my guap
[bridge]
i remember bein’ down, they wasn’t shown’ no love (f+ck)
now my red bottoms drippin’ like i stepped in some blood (eugh)
they staring at my watch, that b+tch cost me a dub (splash)
and my cup full of syrup, ’cause i’m sippin’ on mud (lean)

- slim jesus lyrics

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